He pinned you against the wall, without saying a word he just deeply stared into your eyes. It made your blood boil. "Why? What do you miss about me?" You finally snap under his pressure. "I miss the way you say my name...the way you bend...the way you break...your makeup running down your face...the way you fuck...the way you taste." He said with his usual cold, stonic tone. He left you breathless with his words as he kept staring into the darkest parts of your soul.